"Boom"

At this moment, the body of the Condor had already grown, and after raising its head and letting out a long roar, it looked down at Chen Yunfeng and stammered:

"Boss, let's go, I'm going to cross the Heavenly Demon Tribulation. ”

Chen Yunfeng nodded, his body flashed, and he disappeared dozens of miles away, and as the momentum of the Condor continued to rise, a pitch-black cloud of calamity in the sky began to gather above it.

"It's actually a descendant of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, how could it be exiled to the mortal realm?" Chen Yunfeng thought secretly as he looked at the increasingly gloomy clouds.

The golden-winged Dapeng eagle is a desolate beast, and its descendants cannot appear on the mortal earth, but the condor did inspire the bloodline of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle, but it is not half false, and it seems that it can only be explained when it is finished and transformed into a human body.

"Whew. ”

The Condor suddenly let out a short cry, and Chen Yunfeng turned his attention to the clouds, and a bucket-thick lightning crackled on the Condor's body, but it was as useless as a small grass on an elephant's back.

One after another, the thunderbolt fell, and the Condor that could become a golden-winged Dapeng Eagle simply ignored this acquired thunderstorm, once the bloodline of the desolate giant beast was activated, Chen Yunfeng could clearly feel that the Condor was no match for the demon yuan power in the late stage of the human immortal, which was enough to compare to the law cultivation in the middle stage of the earth immortal.

The strength of the bloodline is the foundation of the demon race and even countless human races, Chen Yunfeng himself only has the blood of ordinary people, but he relies on the anti-heaven exercises and anti-heaven luck to grow rapidly all the way;

The Condor only activated the bloodline in his body, and his combat power increased more than tenfold in one fell swoop, which made Chen Yunfeng look red without the slightest jealousy.

Chen Yunfeng's bloodline in his body was also turning golden because of his cultivation of the Ninety-Nine Xuangong, but he didn't know what the true bloodline of the mortal race was. The so-called legends such as Nuwa's creation of people are simply false, and being able to create a life is no longer something that can be accomplished by the law. Without the Origin Power, a race would not have been born.

The Heavenly Demon Tribulation ended after only thirty-six tribulations. Before Chen Yunfeng could finish feeling the strength of the Condor bloodline, the huge Condor took off into the air and flew into the sky, only to see that it was hundreds of miles away between its wings, and then the Condor had disappeared at the limit of Chen Yunfeng's divine soul power observation.

"It's such a fast speed, this golden-winged Dapeng eagle is estimated to be faster than the golden-winged Dapeng, and the old eagle has a good life. Chen Yunfeng sat on a boulder on the top of the mountain and said with a smile.

"Brother Ke Xiaoxiao of the Chen family is still scared, it can eat me in one bite now. Xiang Xiaoxiao drilled into Chen Yunfeng's arms and said with his head exposed.

The dragon clan is naturally afraid of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle, and Chen Yunfeng has no choice, Xiang Xiaoxiao wants to stay by his side all the time. You have to get used to the storage of the Condor.

"Goo-goo"

A huge figure flew above Chen Yunfeng's head again, and in a cooing sound, the Condor suddenly fell and became smaller and became a tall jumper, and shouted:

"Boss, I can't transform into a shape, unless I reach the Dao realm, the golden-winged Dapeng eagle clan can't transform into a shape. ”

Chen Yunfeng was even more overjoyed when he heard the words of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, he stepped forward and patted the wings of the Condor and said with a smile:

"Don't be dissatisfied, the later the demon clan transforms, the stronger it becomes, you can be content. By the way, what's your name? Or do you want me to keep calling you Eagle Eagle?"

"I don't have a name, just call me Lao Diao, or you can give me a few names and I'll choose them. The Condor crooked his neck, and his golden eyes stared at Chen Yunfeng and said.

Chen Yunfeng patted his head and said:

"Diao Deyi, Diao Kuisheng or Diao Mao. Do you think that fits?"

The Condor has never watched the Anti-Japanese War drama or been on the Internet, so he doesn't know that Chen Yunfeng is purely that it is shabu-shabu, it tilted its neck and shook it from side to side and said:

"None of these names sound like good people? Domineering, people know that my old eagle is a very powerful name when they hear it. ”

Chen Yunfeng took out a jar of spirits from the storage ring with a flick of his hand. Slapped open the sealing mud and put it in front of the Condor and smiled:

"Well, if you can hear these names, you are not good people, which is enough to prove that the head that once took out the name was stuck. Since you feel that you need a mighty name, how about calling it Eagle Battle?"

After taking a few sips of the wine jar and drinking all the spirits inside, the Condor seemed to be a little uncontrollable when he spoke:

"Eagle Zhan? barely sound much more pleasant than the previous hair, I'll call Eagle Zhan, don't be afraid, the old eagle won't eat you, you are the boss's pet beast, maybe you will become my sister-in-law that day;

By the way, I have a lot of sisters-in-law, alas, the boss is really busy, and he has to be busy to rescue them, okay, boss, where are we going now?"

Chen Yunfeng glanced at the Divine Condor, who was already at the peak of human immortals, touched his chin, and suddenly said with joy on his face:

"I'm going to go to the Black Dragon Pool, since you have become a golden-winged Dapeng eagle, then wait for that poisonous dragon to be handed over to you to deal with, I will sneak into the Black Dragon Pool to see what good things are;

Remember to kill it, but the poisonous dragon fairy demon spirit and the demon dragon body are kept for me, what Xiaoxiao lacks is the dragon demon spirit, with the poisonous dragon fairy demon spirit, Xiaoxiao can also become a real dragon, then I will be much more sure of seizing the demon pot. ”

Xiang Xiaoxiao didn't know many things about Chen Yunfeng, and when he heard that he was going to seize the demon pot, he asked curiously:

"Brother Chen, you can directly transform the Jindan Demon Spirit, why do you need that Demon Pot?"

"If he wants to save a group of sisters-in-law, he has to use this thing, if you want to be one of my sisters-in-law, then you have to help the eldest brother find all the seven artifacts. The Condor said with a twist of his head.

Chen Yunfeng kicked at the Condor ass and said:

"Less nonsense, let's go to the Poison Dragon Pond, the direction continues to the west, 10,000 miles later, we see the big river to the north to find the source, we go to the Poison Dragon Pond to slay the dragon and hunt for treasure. ”

Xiang Xiaoxiao is now his pet beast, in a sense, it is his personal thing, countless cultivators are looking for pet beasts to find the opposite sex, just for that convenience, otherwise the other party will know what he is doing in the breath induction, which is simply an inconvenient choice;

However, there are also some people with special personalities and hobbies who will choose same-sex pet beasts, what is it for, everyone also knows, although this Xiang Xiaoxiao is a pet beast, but has a special status, the Condor has obtained the inheritance of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle, and knows the obscure things;

He was ready to see what would happen after Chen Yunfeng and a dragon became a bunch, but unfortunately Chen Yunfeng didn't want to study this kind of thing at this time, he forced the Condor to fly into the sky, and the Condor quickly turned back into a hundred and fifty zhang real body, its wings were spread out to be three hundred and fifty zhang wide, its wings fanned, the speed was more than three hundred miles in an instant, and the mountain on the ground quickly disappeared in front of him after continuous fanning.

Tea time, the Condor flew over thousands of miles and saw the big river under the Shaking Sky Peak, the Condor slowed down slightly and continued to fly up along the big river, and finally the big river became a small river, narrowed into a stream, and finally became a trickle before a valley, a huge cold waterhole in the valley was extremely clear, and a huge bluestone stood in the middle of the waterhole. (To be continued......)